TEGAN’S P.O.V
Ezra and I had spent the next several days talking and discussing what had happened. We discussed our possible outcomes with what we could do and what we must do to prepare for what was coming.
Ezra had told me about the day I had some different form of possession. Possession was the only explanation to what happened either time, there was just no other way of describing it. Especially when Ezra told me what I did. I had absolutely no memory of what he said I had done that day. He told me that my eyes were red, making a shiver run up my spine from the possibilities of what that meant.
I wished he would have mentioned this sooner. However, he reminded me that I avoided him at every cost, keeping our talks minimal. He wasn't wrong, I had been doing that. The only rea
